Okay, okay, we makin' money so what they say, it do not matter

Yeah, if I wake and bake then I'm puttin' the gas in the batter

Yeah, when I walk to the bank, it's so hard to hold in all my laughter

Yeah, we load up that rig with the rosin cuz fuck using shatter

I hop in that Wraith, knew I had to move faster

Woah, mind moving out of control

Oh, demons, they come and they go

No, God, He put me in my zone

Get that on my face, bitch, I wont sell my soul

They used to go talk, but now we pull up to private party

Yeah, and we sippin' Walker, you won't catch me with Bacardi

Yeah, and I know she a stalker, told her friends get the fuck off me

Yeah, yeah, I know that I'm not a thug, but I still gotta keep that one on me

Yeah, yeah

Hold up, they got bottles waitin' whenever I pull up

Ugh, and don't try to hoe us

We in the Jag doin' motherfuckin' donuts

Damn, now she act like she know us

If we die, we die, but I'm doin' this for us

Yeah, Ciroc in my cup, watch me pour up

I might just travel the world like I'm Dora

Off super-boof and I'm high as Aladdin

I make it happen, I made it look like some magic

I'm doin' what I imagine, ugh, yeah

Had to go D&D, turn off my phone

Yeah, follow my blunts with patron

I got new mink, new watch, new clothes

Stay in my lane, new car, same road

We makin' money, so what they say, it do not matter

Yeah, if I wake and bake, then I'm puttin' the gas in the batter

Yeah, when I walk to the bank, it's so hard to hold in all my laughter

Yeah, we load up that rig with the rosin cuz fuck using shatter